Hidden Assassin

Chapter 280: Accidental Injuries Under the Azure Sky (Repair 18th)

The footsteps of "Sha Sha Sha" sounded in the woods, and the atmosphere was a little strange as the two walked forward and backward.

Jia Ming walked in front of him with his hands in front of him. Oriental Wan followed him with a bunch of dead branches and dry wood. His eyes turned around. Occasionally he bit his lips. His face was complicated and he walked for a while. Jia Ming missed his head: "Ugh..." The words were not exited. Oriental Wan's eyes glared at him as if he were going to kill someone.

“Uh... Never mind...”

Stand by, keep walking. After a moment, Dongfang Wan bit his teeth and opened his mouth: "Hello. ”

“What?”

“What do you... see..."

“Didn't see it. ”

“How could you not see. ”

“Too far away to see anything. ”

“You're lying! ”

“The woods are dark. ”

“I didn't see that look on your face! ”

“Do you want me to see it or not? ”

After a quick question-and-answer as if they were stir-fried beans, they stood there for another glare, Oriental face tangled, stared at him dead, teeth biting the lower lip won't let go, suddenly to bite their lips to achieve the purpose of scaring each other. In ancient times, there was a general who prepared hundreds of people to kill themselves directly in front of the battle, and then the morale of the other party did not attack itself. This behavior is suddenly strange. It is only unfortunate that now, in the twenty-first century, some people have mutilated themselves in this way, and the enemy side will only laugh and not be scared to death. Jiaming's dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. At this time, when her face was clear, she couldn't help it.

“If you dare to tell me, I will… I will…”

She “I" couldn't say anything for half a day, so she came and stared: “I didn't see anything, I had no idea what you were doing...”

“Hmmm…”

“Do you want me to help you with something? ”

“Go away! ”

“OK.”

Continue walking in the woods, behind Jiaming, Oriental Wan constantly stared at his back, occasionally Jiaming turned back, saw her eyes sharp, tight lips, a fierce look of evil, had to put aside his mouth and turn back.

“Didn't you see that? ”

“No.” No...

“If you dare to talk nonsense...”

“I'm still afraid of needle eyes...”

“What did you say! ”

“No...” It's not very nice...

Sometimes the loud conversation, near the edge of the woods, when you can see the grass, Jia Ming pointed to the dozens of cars parked over there: “Uh... there's actually a bathroom over there...”

Behind him, there was a dramatic increase in homicide, and Oriental gently threw at him with the branches of dead wood. The mouth said: “Be careful...” She just took two steps, and a bang came from the back. When she turned around, she was covered with wood branches. She tried to chase him. Oriental Wan was tripped over by a tree root, and she fell hard on the ground. She couldn't throw anything far. At this time, it seemed that she was defenselessly smashed into the branches by the beautiful chest with tight clothes. The pain made her feel compassionate.

“Tsk...” Jiaming stopped to look at her painful expression, “I just wanted to remind you that there are tree roots...”

“I must kill you! ”

Oriental roared, grabbing a branch from the ground to rush over, Jia Ming only took the first step of turning around, only suddenly wanting to climb up under Oriental Mandarin feet was slippery again, bang, body fell again. Jia Ming raised his teeth.

“I said, don't be impulsive...”

“You die...”

“Shit...”

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As Jing sat by the tent, Sha Sha was flourishing and throwing wood branches into the fire. Ahan cut the dishes on the small table and sat quietly beside her with a lavender knee. Not far away, Jiang Yuwei came and sat down beside her: "Hi, quiet. ”

“Mmm.”

“Where's Jiaming?” Jiang Yuwei looked back and forth, "why didn't you see him? ”

“Go to the woods and find someone. What, are you looking for him? ”

“There isn't.” Jiang Yuwei smiled, "I just thought you two were still together, huh? ”

Quiet and slightly confused: “What? Is it weird to be together? ”

“Not really.” Jiang Yuwei pulled a few pieces of grass in his hand to play with. “At the time of elementary school, he basically didn't know each other anymore, and... Don't be angry, I never knew why you were so good to him. At that time, he was often bullied by others to cry...”

“Well...” Ling Jing revealed a memorable expression, "but then it was much better. ”

“I think so. And you don't know, everyone liked to play with you at the time, but you always walked with Jiaming, and we all had a lot of grudges. ”

“Because I have the radiance of motherhood.” The quiet deviated from the head and laughed extraordinarily clearly.

“But... if Jiaming has always been bullied, you always have to take care of him, as his girlfriend, don't you feel bad? ”

“In fact, we are taking care of each other, although I think now... if only he really was taken care of by me...” blinked, the quiet voice was a little quiet, and then calm was restored, "and we have always been good friends, doesn't mean that we are boyfriends, Jiaming has a girlfriend... Nah, we are playing with the sand of fire. ”

“Jia Ming is not your boyfriend!” Jiang Yuwei stared wide-eyed, then relieved. “Cut, I still think that Jia Ming's personality has always been like that. He also said in the car that his interest was to read comics...”

“There's nothing wrong with reading comics, and I think Jia Ming is fine. Jiang Yuwei, you're not prejudiced against Jia Ming, are you? ”

It had nothing to do with discussing Jia Ming, but I was somewhat upset to hear such a comment. But the other party also immediately changed their mouth: “Okay, okay, you're good friends, I won't say anything bad about home. But... what is the origin of the Japanese?

“Friends of Jiaming, they're in the same... uh, comics will get to know each other. ”

“My boyfriend has always had a problem with the Japanese.” Jiang Yuwei shrugged. “Although his family is in the United States, he has always been patriotic. Last time there was a competition, no one noticed his nationality. Asked him if he was Japanese. Then he turned his face directly to that person. Why did Jiaming make friends with the Japanese...”

“But... Rain doesn't mean anything to China.” The calm slightly frowned, “this thing... I think we should look at it separately...”

“The Japanese... Forget it, don't say this. By the way, I heard that Oriental Wan's family seemed very powerful..."

“Wan.” Sober shrugged, "kind of powerful, how can you say that? ”

“You know, these people who came here today, they all have some business at home. The company that Tan Junrong's family does a lot of business and has almost hundreds of millions of assets, he knows the Oriental Mandarin, said it is the daughter of a billion-dollar rich family. Did you have a good relationship with him? ”

Jiang Yuwei's home is good. She started a small company in the United States. Otherwise, she would not have emigrated in the second grade. However, at this time, she was jealously speaking of Oriental euphemism. She smiled softly as if she knew nothing about the details of Yahan, Sha Sha, Oriental, and Rain.

“It's not very good, she's in a class with Jiaming, and I hear two people always like to lift their bars. Well, we all know she has a strong personality, she runs a small toy factory with her own private room money, and she really admires her every day for digging hollows and looking for investments and ways to sell. But I just went to the woods to find something burnt, but I haven't come out yet, Jia Ming just to go in and find her. ”

Jiang Yuwei glanced over at the woods and then lowered his voice: “Jiaming and her will not...”

Before I finished, a voice came out of the woods, which Oriental shouted: "Don't run!” Turning back quietly, he saw that on the other side of the tent, Jiaming ran out of the woods and chased after him. It was Oriental Wan who had a wooden stick in his hand.

“Hey, calm down, take it easy...”

“Stop, let me kill you...”

“You think I'm an idiot. ”

The wooden stick fluttered in the air, this side of the quiet, sand, Yahan, lavender and other people stood up curiously, waiting for two people to chase nearby, the crowd found that Oriental Mandarin's image at this time was really some wolf, the hair appeared a little messy, the face and forehead were stained with gray stains, the goose yellow coat was also dirty in some places, most obviously in the chest position. Seeing such ambiguity, several women were not able to persuade each other for a while. They watched Jiaming and Oriental Mandy circle around the girl in the wheelchair for several rounds. The first thing they came over was to see something going on in the Oriental Road not far away. Smiling closer, trying to stop the sister first.

“What's wrong now? ”

“Ask him!” Dongfang Wan pointed the stick at Jiaming.

“Then I'll tell you. ”

“Don't say it! ”

“Please…”

Everyone looked at the stains of her sister on Oriental Road for an infinite amount of time, but think again, if two people really did that in the woods, it is not necessarily the look of the present, just approaching, Oriental Mandy has frantically set up a six-parents' unrecognized standoff in a blush: “This is between me and him! Oriental Road, mind your own business! I'll see how long he can escape today! ”

“Anyway, you haven't had sex with him twice...” The Oriental Road follows the good temptation. "- [sic]“ And this is purely a misunderstanding... ”

“Not this time!” Oriental euphemism is red and white for a while, "Gu Jiaming, try again! ”

“Put it down and I won't say anything. ”

“Little sister, it's not a big deal...”

“How do you know it's not a big deal! Gu Jiaming, you have the guts to stand up. ”

“Without fighting, my specialty is to escape...”

“Sister, calm down, what's going on...”

“Stop fighting...” Eastern said softly with a smile in the middle.

“I'll kill you--”

“Ah"

The scene was chaotic, the great shadow waved, screaming, Oriental Road covered his forehead and squatted on the ground...

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There were no fake notes in the previous two days, it was a promise, but it doesn't mean that the missing chapters won't be filled, and I never thought about swindling people in exchange for a monthly ticket. If I feel swindled as a result, I can only apologize again and make it up.